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has only been in contact with Mei Wu for three days, and Jing Xian only feels that this guy is also very attractive, if it is not so skinny. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is also that, although she is jumping up and down all day long, shouting from her senior brother and brother, she sometimes goes out of her mind alone, her eyes are full of pain, and it makes people feel distressed to watch.

At least Mei Wu is a playful person, and she even thinks that practicing in the mountains is a very profound thing, and what the hermit master wants to do is finally what she has to do, and she actually feels very happy at this time. Jing Xian looked at Mei Wu with a stunned face, and even though he understood, this guy didn't know the methods of Jing's seniors, he was happy at this time, and when the time came, he was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to cry.

Jing Xian snickered and told Mei Wu a few words, saying not to run away, the latter was still very inexplicable, what did he say to run? Jing Xian glared at Jing Xian, Jing Xian laughed twice, said that there would be a period after a sentence, and turned around and ran.

Regardless of the past and present life, Jing Xian's least favorite thing is parting, although this time the distance from Jing's seniors is not far, but he still doesn't like it, and he doesn't care about them after running away, and walks alone among the mountains of Tianyang Sect.

In the past few days, the Tianyang Sect has also completed the finishing work of the selection, and the outer disciples, core disciples, etc., have all been allocated, each with their own identity nameplate, and also has the residence assigned by the Tianyang Sect.

As far as he knows, there is a Na Ling formation in this abode, although they are all beginner spirit formations, but the spiritual power in it is very considerable, not only the quantity is huge, the quality is also very good, there is no need to remove too many impurities when absorbing, for a junior monk like Surprise Appearance, it can be regarded as a great creation, and they can refine the spiritual power extremely quickly for their own use.

There are not many mountains in the true sense of the Tianyang Sect, but there is really a piece of mountain, the terrain is undulating and high and low, and it really has the momentum of entering the circle of ten thousand mountains, and one mountain letting go of a mountain block. Jing Xian passed through the Hot Spring Mountain again, and Jing Xian was still very impressed by this place, because it was here that Jing Xian in his previous life was caught and beaten violently, and this is what happened later.

It's been three or four months, and there are no traces of the previous ones here, Jing Xian looked up, and the things that were too thick to see clearly at the beginning of the night have now entered his eyes, and this hot spring mountain is actually a "bath" Of course, this bath is not the same as bathing, bathing in the hot spring mountain has a great benefit to the spiritual society, as for what kind of benefit, it has to be said by the person concerned, anyway, this hot spring mountain is not open all the time, it will be open twice a year, once in early spring, once in late autumn.

Jing Xian still remembers that he did not do anything when he went to the hot spring mountain by mistake, and he didn't know why Ling Xue insisted that he was a thief, what he did was a thief, and he only saw her two shoulders when he added up, and Jing Xian did not cultivate at that time, the ghost could still see it clearly!

Wronged, really wronged.

Jing Xian's face was full of awkwardness, knowing that the hot spring mountain was not open now, he raised his feet and left, although he didn't have much to do today, and he didn't need to go to the kitchen to help, but he still wanted to pack up and say hello to Uncle Quan, this is the least etiquette, don't make people feel cold, Uncle Quan treats himself like a father.

Running all the way up my own hill, looking at the remote path, I haven't walked it for two months, I don't know if there is moss on it, the stones next to my house are moss, this path is not ventilated, it seems that it will be slippery. The cliff near this road, if it is really moss, Jing Xian really doesn't dare to go, otherwise no one will know if he falls into the ravine and ravine.

After cleaning the inside and outside of the small broken house, sealing the stove, and turning the not very solid wooden bed in the corner, the bedding and other things are now in the cave, after cleaning all these up, Jing first went out and looked out at the small broken house, and the roof was broken again......

found a lot of thatch to repair the house again, until there was no light when the doors and windows were closed in the house, Jing Xian was finally satisfied. I thought that I hadn't repaired it so carefully when I lived there, but this time I had to repair him so beautifully when I was leaving, was it really a cheap bone in my heart?

Jing Xian smiled and walked out of the hut, thinking about it, he always felt uncomfortable, why did this stove have to be blocked, and it was not that he didn't come back, it was really uncomfortable to block it like this. So Hu Jingxian removed all the bricks and stones that were originally sealed on the stove, and then felt that this would be eroded by the rain and snow, so he stacked the bricks and stones back, but this time he just stacked them back, and only needed to take off the bricks when he wanted to use them.

Jing Xian didn't understand why he was in such a state, leaning on the stove and roasting several sweet potatoes, he finally figured it out a little, probably this is the attachment to home, this little broken house is really broken to be honest, but because of the existence of his sister, it has always had the appearance of a home, and now that he is leaving this home, it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable.

Also, Yue'er doesn't know what's going on now, her brother is really ah, her sister is so seriously injured and she didn't say to go and see it, she stayed here for three days, it seems that she is not her own sister......

Unconsciously, the sky darkened, and it was only at this time that Jing Xian felt a little tired, thinking that most of the things he did today were meaningless and particularly laborious, he felt as if he had wasted a day's time in vain.

Leaning on the corner of the wall, the sweet potato in his hand is still hot, and the aroma has already hooked out the gluttonous worms in Jing Xian's stomach, doing meaningless things for a day, only this one is the most meaningful, and slowly it is a sense of happiness, but Yue'er is not around.

"Jing Xian, what, are you here alone?" Just as Jing Xian was about to eat sweet potatoes, a gentle voice suddenly sounded. Jing Xian looked up in surprise, although he had just judged the person by the voice, but it was indeed a little unbelievable in the middle of the night.

Looking up and seeing the real person, Jing Xian's little heart suddenly jumped wildly, and his face quickly turned red, Jing Xian didn't know why this happened, and he didn't know if Duanmurui saw it, but looking at her look of lowering her head and snickering, she probably saw it. Jing Xian was suddenly a little cramped, although he had been following others for two years, he didn't do it himself after all, and he was still nervous at this time, and he really didn't have much interest......

"Giggles, what's wrong with you?" Duanmurui laughed, her eyebrows and eyes squinted together very exciting, Jing Xian, a useless guy, only felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat.

Duanmurui finally couldn't stand Jing Xian's eyes, her pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and didn't know what to say for a while.

Jing Xian finally came back to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment, this time he had already cleaned up the house, and the house was dark and blind, so it was not easy to invite people in.

"This, this...... Miss Duanmu, do you want to eat something?" Jing Xian handed over the sweet potato with temperature in his hand......